I forgot to mention yesterday (because apparently I was too busy with the rainy day and Monday getting me down) that it was Luna's first birthday!
|I'm gonna play with catnip toys like it's my birthday!|
Luna's certainly not as tiny as she once was -- when I first took her in, she would climb into one of my Crocs to take a nap and I kept looking at her and thinking "I hope she's really a cat, and doesn't turn out to be a squirrel that I've let into my house!" -- but she's definitely a peanut. I was proud of myself that I weighed both of the cats using actual numbers. You see, the easiest way to weigh a cat at home is to get on the scale while holding them, then weigh yourself without the cat and calculate the difference. I don't like to weigh myself very often because obsessing about numbers makes me crazy. Seriously, I'll go months without doing it. But yet, sometimes I just want to know a ballpark number of how much I weigh, so I'll get on the scale while holding one of the cats, and then wonder if it's possible that I'm holding a 50 lb cat. Oh how I wish! Well, okay, I don't wish for a giant-ass cat, but I wouldn't mind being 50 lbs lighter.
All good things in all good time, though.